Hearing Master Jingyi ask what was in his arms, Zhang Xiǎohuā was puzzled: "Nothing? What did the sect leader say?"

Jingyi Shitai's divine sense did not leave Zhang xiǎohuā, and said coldly in his mouth: "That...... Take out what's in your bosom and show it to the Sect."

"Yes," Zhang xiǎohuā said honestly, and then took out the things in his arms, which were a short sword, a yù box, a waist card, some bits and pieces, and a silk silk.

Jing Yi Shi Tai separated a wisp of divine sense, covered it on the yù box, and sneered: "Ren Xiaoyao, what is inside this yù box? Is this yours?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Lord Sect Leader, this yùbox is not a disciple's, it was given to a nv disciple named Jingyi by a person named Mo Qingshan from Yi Xiangfeng, disciple ......"

"Shut up, how can you mention the name of the sect master?" Before Master Jingyi could speak, Xia Qing next to him shouted loudly.

"The name of the sect leader?" Zhang Xiǎohuā was stunned for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "The sect leader is Jingyi?"

"Hmph~" When Mrs. Jingyi heard Mo Qingshan's name, she was obviously stunned, this cold snort, Zhang Xiǎohuā didn't hear any real anger.

Zhang xiǎohuā bowed and said: "Please also ask the sect leader to forgive xiǎo, xiǎo's time to come to spread incense is still short, and it is the name of the sect leader who comes early on weekdays, and I don't know the name of the sect leader."

"Well, he who does not know is not guilty. Master Jingyi waved his hand and said, "What is in this yùbox, have you seen it?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā said: "Of course I have seen it, otherwise how would I know that this is for Jing ...... Lord Sect Master?"

As he spoke, he handed over the bloody book.

Master Jingyi took the blood book and did not look at it, but said, "You open the yùbox." ”

When Zhang Xiǎohuā opened it, Master Jingyi asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā shook his head: "I know that it is grass and Dan, but I have never heard of it"

"Well, you haven't heard of it, but you must know it's a rarity. ”

"Of course, the things that Senior Mo desperately found were of course treasures. Zhang Xiǎohuā nodded.

"That'...... Then you...... Don't have any thoughts of swallowing this thing?"

"Where" Zhang xiǎohuā is righteous and awe-inspiring: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and this kind of thing entrusts the deep love of Mo seniors, and the disciple only wants to bring it back to Jing ...... Sect Master, how can you have other ideas?"

"He lied to people......" Xia Qing next to him actually spoke: "Sect Master, the day before yesterday, outside the Huanxu, the disciple asked him about his situation in the Huanxu, and he ...... He didn't say anything to his disciples at all."

"Senior Sister Xia, you are wronged" Zhang Xiǎohuā didn't understand why Xia Qing was embarrassed by herself, and only defended: "At that time, I was about to tell you, but Senior Sister was in a hurry and reported to the sect leader, so I stopped it, and I didn't hide your thoughts from you." ”

"That'...... Ren Xiaoyao, why didn't you say it when you saw this sect just now?"

"Master, you ...... You don't seem to have given the disciple a chance to speak," Zhang Xiǎohuā said helplessly: "Actually, the sect leader is too worried, if the disciple wants to swallow it, just tear up the blood book directly, no one will know that this is the stuff of Senior Mo, don't you say?"

"Well, that's true. Master Jingyi's tone was obviously relaxed: "Ren Xiaoyao, you take everything back, this yù box and blood book...... I took it. You...... Tell me about the situation inside, especially ...... How to meet Mo ...... Aoyama's ......"

Zhang xiǎohuā put the thing back in his arms, and said again about the encounter with Mo Qingshan, of course, this is definitely not the truth, only said that he blindly walked around and saw Mo Qingshan's corpse, just got the thing, and buried the corpse again, that is, he caught up with the vibration of the big array, and he escaped by himself......

"Isn't there anything else next to Mo Qingshan?" asked Master Jingyi.

Zhang xiǎohuā's head shook with the drum: "No, there are only two things, maybe there are others, but xiǎo's is a little flustered, and he didn't pay attention to anything......"

"Well, it's good that you have the heart to be compassionate and can bury his body, just ...... It's just that the location ...... "Jingyi is too sad."

"I have to disappoint the sect leader, xiǎo's original is a bit mí road, and the vibration of the big array is all húnluàn, xiǎo just wants to find it, and I can't find it"

"Alas, if you don't look for it, how can you find it, and what if you don't find it?" said Master Jingyi in a low voice.

Then, he stood up, his eyes looked at the ruins in the distance, I didn't know whether to look at Mo Qingshan's undead, or to look for the mysterious "Huan Wuxin", after a while, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back to Yixiang Peak first"

For more than one day, everyone followed Jingyi Shitai to the front of Yixiang Peak, Zhang Xiǎohuā didn't know how the others followed Jingyi Shitai, but this time everyone was riding a horse quietly, and followed Jingyi Shitai speechlessly all the way.

Mrs. Jingyi also rode a horse, and walked first, a distance of about a few feet away from everyone, and did not look back, nor did she pay attention to the people behind her. Master Jingyi wore a veil, and Zhang Xiǎohuā's divine sense did not dare to let go, only looking at the rather lonely figure in front of him, he also felt a little emotion in his heart, although as the head of a sect, not only in the Xiangxiang Sect, but also in the entire rivers and lakes, he is also a well-known and surrendered figure, but ...... In her heart, which is also a mortal emotion, may not be able to flash on weekdays, but at a certain moment, being touched by some memories and certain things can always touch the weakness in her heart.

Not to mention anything else, only back then, Master Jingyi and Mo Qingshan joined hands to try the three levels of love, and Master Jingyi was able to jump off the cliff of martyrdom for Mo Qingshan, this kind of affection is as deep as the sea, how can she not leave a piece of pure land for Mo Qingshan in her heart? Before today, maybe the space of this pure land has been closed, but before Mo Qingshan's desperate exchange for the grass returned to the Dan, the sky that Jingyi Shi was too strong to support himself collapsed, and the earlier memory, like the affection of the sea, was like cháo water to drown it......

Seeing that he had arrived in front of the Yixiang Peak, Zhang Xiǎohuā saw the Xiu Monument standing next to the mountain road, and he didn't feel a move in his heart, this Xiu Monument was similar to the stone monument he had refined before, Mo ...... Of course, this thought just swirled in Zhang Xiǎohuā's mind and disappeared, and if you want to do such things, you have to find a dark moon and a high night

The disciples of the Ruijin Hall who protect the mountain, this time it was not the same as when Zhang Xiǎohuā came, and when he saw it from afar, he came out of the great array of protecting the peak and stood beside the mountain road to greet Master Jingyi.

Master Jingyi was expressionless, rode a horse to the front of the mountain, towering into the clouds of the Xiangxiang Peak, looking at the respectful Ruijin Hall disciples around, and then there was a long howl, this long howl was like a golden stone cracking the sky, the sound shook in all directions, startling countless immortal birds......

"Sect Master......" The disciples around him were all shocked, covering their ears and falling to the ground, all screaming.

Zhang Xiǎohuā had surprise on his face, and he also leaned over Si Wei's back and pretended to be attacked, but his eyes secretly watched through Huanhuan's neck.

I saw that Jingyi Shi was too long and whistled for half a cup of tea, and then he closed his voice, and he looked up to the sky again, but there was some sadness and relief in this daxiao, and then he floated up, and performed light exercises to pounce on the mountain road of Yixiang Peak, and a few leaps were gone, but the laughter followed, and went to the height of Yixiang Peak.

After a good meal, the people who were lying on the ground, Fang Zi got up from the ground with a trace of pain on his face, who can say anything? After rectifying it, the disciples of Ruijin Hall were still inspecting, while Xia Qing and the others cleaned up their mood and walked up the stairs, and they came to Mo Ji Palace.

In the Mo Qi Palace, everything is still the same, Jing Yi Shitai is still sitting at the top, although he can't see her face, he doesn't know her mood, but Zhang Xiǎohuā can easily feel a kind of relaxation from the air of the Mo Ji Palace.

On both sides of Jingyi Shitai, Jingfan Shitai, Xuezhen Shitai, Peacock, Chen Chen, Yuyan, and a few people Zhang Xiǎohuā did not know, but their faces were suspicious, and they were all silent.

Everyone stood still, Zhang Xiǎohuā was zuihou, Xia Qing stepped forward and told everyone what happened in Huanxu in front of everyone, and everyone was surprised at the same time, they all looked at Jingyi Shitai.

Master Jingyi sighed too much and said: "After listening to Xia Qing's advice, the first time this sect is to rush to the core of Huanxu, although the large array of Huanxu collapsed, the spirit beasts were vertical and horizontal, and the large array of Suo xìng core was still there, and the heavenly thunder was still there, and nothing much had changed, that thing should still be there."

Seeing that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Mrs. Jingyi said again: "But...... The immortal ancestors who appeared in the ruins...... Listening to Xia Qing's description, it should be...... The raccoon seniors of the fairy road......"

"Senior Huan???" The people in the audience were shocked and shouted: "This ...... How is that possible?"

"Yes" Mrs. Jingyi was also helpless: "Everyone also knows that this Huanxu is to commemorate the Huan seniors, so it was changed from the Moon Sect Leader of this sect to the Huan Ruins, since the Moon Sect Leader thinks that the Huan seniors have no physiology, so ...... The raccoon seniors will never survive, and ...... How many years have passed, how can there be people in the world who have lived for so many years? Even if it is an immortal...... Its lifespan is also limited."

Master Jingfan frowned and said: "The subordinates also think like this, but if it weren't for the Huan seniors, then ...... Who is pretending to be? And the cultivation of the immortal path is ...... is so high that it can fly out of thin air, this ...... This is already the cultivation of the predecessors of Huan in the record"

After pondering for a moment, the peacock spoke: "Fortunately, no matter what, this is always the forearm of my incense teaching, although he can't see people with his true face, but he also saved Lily first, and then Xia Qing and others, and moreover, he can also drive the mountain bear, this ...... It seems to be an unexpected supernatural power."

"Well, the yù return pill yàoxìng in the lily body is exactly the yù return pill that we use now is several times better, if it weren't for my ancestors in the incense sect immortal dao, I would never be able ......to refine it," Jing Yi Shitai added.

Zhang xiǎohuā stood at the bottom of the hall, looking at the figure without a dream in the hall, and unconsciously gathered jīng to listen to the people's speculation about him, at this moment, suddenly a faint divine sense swept by...... Immediately, it was a sword light that rushed straight to Zhang xiǎohuā

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